Dababy - Whole Lotta Money Freestyle lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, whole lotta ni**as with Glocks and pistols (Ryzy.A on the beat) Whole lotta hunnids in knots, they Crip blue ni**as think I'm somewhere cryin' with tissues Certified, internet or not, I'll get with you Bulletproof on the Suburban, I'm havin' guns with switches, tons of b*tches Really can afford to quit doin' this sh*t right now When I'm done havin' fun, I'm chillin' 2019, I went bought a nine-acre estate 2020, made twenty-two million ni**as gotta be kiddin' (What you do?) I ran laps around all of these ni**as, just like Sha'Carri Richardson The whole world watchin', they wanna see how he gon' figure it (Let's go) The Maybach chocolate, cinnamon I'm in this b*tch right now like Yosemite These ni**as must've forgot what they were dealin' with One of y'all could die right now, ni**a, literally (Do) Whole lotta money in this motherfu*ker, shoutout to BIA, I'm back on my be on my business (Business) I used sneak in the club with a lil' .22, I got in with the strap in my tennis Eighty percent of these rap ni**as b*tches, so fu*k what you think 'bout what happened, I did it Gon' have to compare me to one of them ni**as who ain't never care 'bout none of these ni**as (Yeah, yeah) I know b*tches with more nuts, Sandy These ni**as sweet as a b*tch, no candy Set this b*tch off if you fu*k with my family Double-dare one of you ni**as to touch me Still ain't bumped into you ni**as, you're lucky (Nah, keep goin', ni**a) b*tch, I'm a big dog and you lil' ni**as puppies (Keep goin', ni**a) They think I'ma fold for that motherfu*kin' money b*tch, I'm in control of me, these ni**as puppets (Oh yeah) Broke ass ni**a, too bad I'm already havin' (Yeah) Too bad I own all my cars and my mansions (Yeah, yeah) Too bad I already made my investments Cry me a river, I'm over here laughin' (Go) b*tch, you never met a stand up ni**a? Don't understand me, ni**a, yeah, I'm different (Yeah) Ridin' with the top down, chillin' ARP ridin' shotgun with me Y'all out here ridin' to them cap ass ni**as Y'all rappin' 'bout sh*t, y'all not gon' live it (Try me) 'Bout time I catch another body fu*k around with me, know shots come with it (Shh) They might just hit me with the R.I.C.O All of my friends keep it real, it's the G-code fu*k with the cars, make it spin until he gone I'm in the building, some gram' sh*t with a freak ho Can't kick this sh*t the way that I kick it Take big nuts to do this sh*t the way I did it (Okay) Might as well start savin' y'all money Y'all hatin' ass ni**as gon' pay for this pimpin' Pay that, until y'all do that, I lay back I ain't even trippin', I'm straight, man ni**a, you could die from the sh*t that you talkin' 'bout You gotta be careful, boy, why would you say that? Why would you risk it? Tough ass ni**as always ready to die 'bout that pride and these b*tches Like I won't pull up with a vest, a durag, and a hat, about firin' on ni**as like 50, ni**a [Outro] I'm talkin' 'bout 2003, 2004, 50, ni**a (Uh-huh, haha) There's a whole lotta money in this motherfu*ker That my motherfu*kin' ni**a too, man, shoutout for being a real ni**a (Yeah, believe that) Don't you ever fu*kin' forget that, ni**a (Huh?) There's a whole lotta money in this motherfu*ker (Don't play with me) Oh, you scared now? b*tch